A Modified Killer Kiss

"Karma, can we talk?" Nagisa said, his voice hinting that it was important. They were sitting in room 3-E during lunch and Nagisa had made his way over to sit by Karma. Kayano was watching from her seat, trying to look as though she wasn't eavesdropping.

"Umm… Sure…" Karma replied. He looked uncertain but followed Nagisa anyway. Nagisa got up and walked to the door. A few more heads turned as they walked out, but either Nagisa didn't notice, or he didn't care.

They were passing a janitor's closet when Nagisa stopped abruptly. He turned to Karma, smiled seductively, and pulled Karma inside.

Karma threw a puzzled look Nagisa's way, but his attention was drawn to his surroundings.

What he at first thought was simply a janitor's closet was something else. The shelves that should have been holding various chemicals were empty. The entire room was cleaner than you would expect a closet to be, but Nagisa didn't seem to care about the small space they were in or care about how they were squeezed together in the closed space. Nagisa looked up at Karma's face, biting his lip, though not in a nervous way, more of a seductive glance.

"I know I said talk, but really, I meant this," Nagisa said before passionately kissing Karma, startling him. Karma's eyes went wide, but soon enough gave in. He decided he would take control and tried to overpower Nagisa, but failed. Nagisa had experience when it came to kissing. Bitch-sensei had tortured him in front of the class with kisses, using him as a demonstration of her patented 'Killer Kiss.'

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Karma was soon putty in Nagisa's arms, dazed. "Um- I-I… hmmmmmmmm" Karma stuttered, not knowing what to say.

Nagisa smirked, looking down at the after effect of his modified Killer Kiss. "Well, that was too easy," Nagisa said disappointedly. He walked out of the room, leaving the red-faced blubbering mess that was his friend in a puddle on the floor.

Nagisa came back to the class, a look of triumph on his face. He marched up to Nakamura and stated, "Done. He's now a puddle on the floor in the closet. I would kindly appreciate it if you would pay me now."

Nakamura looked up at him and handed him 5,500 yen. "I would like to thank you for your service, Nagisa," she said and left the room to take pictures of the end result of a Killer Kiss from Nagisa, most likely to be used as blackmail.

~~~(A/N)~~~

Hi! I think I do better with one-shots, sorry if you follow my other stories, I will (hopefully) be updating those soon! Any suggestions for this will be helpful! Hoping this will turn out to be a collection of one-shots! Talk to ya later!

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